I never used to... but recently I've started to feel inwardly angry when I try to talk about mum and people say... 'just get some help in' and it seems as if that's what so many people do and it's really straightforward for them. My friend's mum, when she began to get confused, willingly went to the doctors, had brain scans and tests and then someone visited her to discuss all the help she could get and she has all sorts of support now. Some people talk about their relatives going into care... as if they just say to them... I think you need to go into care now... and they go!
This is not the situation I am in. My dad is very frail after a series of strokes and mum has had some kind of dementia for years but I can not get them to discuss this with a doctor. I tried some time ago to get the doctor to see mum because I was worried about her, but I told him he absolutely could not tell her that it was my idea or that it was to check for dementia because she would respond extremely badly. He didn't seem to believe me. He thought I should be able to just get my mum to go to a doctor and didn't understand that I couldn't. He agreed to look at her with a view to gaging whether she had dementia when she came in for a different appointment about diabetes. As soon as he asked her about her memory, she stood up, refused to have any more to do with him and left. It was a last resort, I'm not normally someone who would try to do something like that... I was desperate for her to get some medical support because I was having to watch the awful decline with both of them refusing diagnosis or help.
'just get some help in' ha... hysterical. As if I haven't tried that. How on earth do you get help in if your parents don't want it and wouldn't let anyone through the door in if you arranged it? Mum no longer understands how to go to the toilet, a lot of accidents happen. My dad is incredibly frail, he can barely stand up since losing his strength in one side and his sight after the strokes. It is very difficult for him to manage this. I help of course I do. But I can't always get there or stay for long. Sadly I'm alone and not very wealthy so I have to work. Mum doesn't even want me to wash her let alone someone she doesn't know. It took me 4 years to get her to let me wash her hair and only recently she has allowed me to help with her toilet issues. I understand this. If I was in mum's situation, I'd hate it all too. Mum was always very strong willed - bossy - a woman in control. She wouldn't go to doctors even before this all began.
The problem is trust. And as far as mum is concerned her trust of social services was blown out of the water and I don't know how to get her to trust them again or to trust anyone coming into her home.
I used to have a brother who had downs syndrome and very severe autism. He was also in a wheelchair because of a heart-lung problem that made him too frail to walk. My parents cared for him from the day he was born and we all loved him very much.
You needed to understand autism to understand him (my dad is also autistic). He hated 'fussy things' in his bedroom, so he wouldn't have curtains, would pull them down, wouldn't have decorative things (rugs, pictures on the walls, wallpaper etc.) - we used to try to make it look nice for him but soon realised that what looked nice to him, was very bare, a clean, empty space!! His favourite pastime was to watch his Disney videos (even when we all stopped watching videos and began with DVDs and then downloads, he would only watch an old video). He had a special cup. There were lots of quirks that he liked. At one point, mum and dad - after caring for him alone for twenty years, decided to get someone from social services to come and spend some time with him too to get them some respite care. Not often, just now and again. A very young girl arrived, who didn't seem to understand that my brother couldn't walk or was autistic. Without saying anything to my parents, she reported them saying he had a bare room and therefore wasn't being cared for and he didn't get to walk, he was only ever in a wheelchair (he couldn't walk!!) - Luckily when a tribunal was called, so many professionals and experts who had known him all his life stated that my parents were in no way not caring for my brother.
The knock-on effect?.... My parents sold their home and moved to a different county they were so terrified of losing my brother. The stress landed mum in hospital after she collapsed. Soon after the move, my brother had a heart attack and despite my parents resuscitating him, he died on the way to the hospital, mum started behaving strangely after this, the beginning of dementia and dad had the first of many strokes.... So now... I say, let's get a diagnosis and some support for you and they say they would rather die than trust social services or anybody else. Mum thinks someone would report that she was 'going doolally' (this is her term definitely not mine) and take her away or force helpers she didn't want on her.
I feel terrible. I am watching them get frailer and mum more and more confused. I am on my own. All anyone ever says to me is 'get help in' I don't know what to do. Does anyone else find the 'getting help in' advice just impossible to do? Does anyone else care for people who won't allow any kind of help or even a diagnosis?
This is not the situation I am in. My dad is very frail after a series of strokes and mum has had some kind of dementia for years but I can not get them to discuss this with a doctor. I tried some time ago to get the doctor to see mum because I was worried about her, but I told him he absolutely could not tell her that it was my idea or that it was to check for dementia because she would respond extremely badly. He didn't seem to believe me. He thought I should be able to just get my mum to go to a doctor and didn't understand that I couldn't. He agreed to look at her with a view to gaging whether she had dementia when she came in for a different appointment about diabetes. As soon as he asked her about her memory, she stood up, refused to have any more to do with him and left. It was a last resort, I'm not normally someone who would try to do something like that... I was desperate for her to get some medical support because I was having to watch the awful decline with both of them refusing diagnosis or help.
'just get some help in' ha... hysterical. As if I haven't tried that. How on earth do you get help in if your parents don't want it and wouldn't let anyone through the door in if you arranged it? Mum no longer understands how to go to the toilet, a lot of accidents happen. My dad is incredibly frail, he can barely stand up since losing his strength in one side and his sight after the strokes. It is very difficult for him to manage this. I help of course I do. But I can't always get there or stay for long. Sadly I'm alone and not very wealthy so I have to work. Mum doesn't even want me to wash her let alone someone she doesn't know. It took me 4 years to get her to let me wash her hair and only recently she has allowed me to help with her toilet issues. I understand this. If I was in mum's situation, I'd hate it all too. Mum was always very strong willed - bossy - a woman in control. She wouldn't go to doctors even before this all began.
The problem is trust. And as far as mum is concerned her trust of social services was blown out of the water and I don't know how to get her to trust them again or to trust anyone coming into her home.
I used to have a brother who had downs syndrome and very severe autism. He was also in a wheelchair because of a heart-lung problem that made him too frail to walk. My parents cared for him from the day he was born and we all loved him very much.
You needed to understand autism to understand him (my dad is also autistic). He hated 'fussy things' in his bedroom, so he wouldn't have curtains, would pull them down, wouldn't have decorative things (rugs, pictures on the walls, wallpaper etc.) - we used to try to make it look nice for him but soon realised that what looked nice to him, was very bare, a clean, empty space!! His favourite pastime was to watch his Disney videos (even when we all stopped watching videos and began with DVDs and then downloads, he would only watch an old video). He had a special cup. There were lots of quirks that he liked. At one point, mum and dad - after caring for him alone for twenty years, decided to get someone from social services to come and spend some time with him too to get them some respite care. Not often, just now and again. A very young girl arrived, who didn't seem to understand that my brother couldn't walk or was autistic. Without saying anything to my parents, she reported them saying he had a bare room and therefore wasn't being cared for and he didn't get to walk, he was only ever in a wheelchair (he couldn't walk!!) - Luckily when a tribunal was called, so many professionals and experts who had known him all his life stated that my parents were in no way not caring for my brother.
The knock-on effect?.... My parents sold their home and moved to a different county they were so terrified of losing my brother. The stress landed mum in hospital after she collapsed. Soon after the move, my brother had a heart attack and despite my parents resuscitating him, he died on the way to the hospital, mum started behaving strangely after this, the beginning of dementia and dad had the first of many strokes.... So now... I say, let's get a diagnosis and some support for you and they say they would rather die than trust social services or anybody else. Mum thinks someone would report that she was 'going doolally' (this is her term definitely not mine) and take her away or force helpers she didn't want on her.
I feel terrible. I am watching them get frailer and mum more and more confused. I am on my own. All anyone ever says to me is 'get help in' I don't know what to do. Does anyone else find the 'getting help in' advice just impossible to do? Does anyone else care for people who won't allow any kind of help or even a diagnosis?